Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

"How is it possible? You still want your brother Zhaohan to cook breakfast for us for the rest of our lives? You're too greedy."

"Cousin, if you marry him, you can live with him for the rest of your life." Feng Lin said seriously.

"Pfft-" He spit out a drunken sip of coffee.

"Ouch! Brother, you are so disgusting!!" Feng Lin wiped his arm that was splashed by coffee.

"I'm going to the company." He Zhaohan, who went downstairs after changing his clothes, said hello and went out, wiping his drunken mouth before going out.

"Wait, I'll see you off."

"No, I'll take a taxi."

"Then tell me when you get to the company."

"it is good."

Seeing He Zhaohan go out, he drunkenly hit Feng Lin on the head: "Don't talk nonsense, your brother Zhaohan and I are buddies and friends."

"Haha, bro, will your other buddies sleep in the same bed with you? Anyway, I won't."

Drunk, I imagined sleeping with other buddies, uh... why is it a little disgusting?

"Will your other buddies make breakfast for you?"

"It seems that except He Zhaohan, no one has cooked for him."

"Brother, in other words, will you wipe my mouth?"

He looked at Feng Lin drunkenly and said: "No, you are not a child."

"Anyway, Zhang Fei won't wipe Guan Yu, so my aunt will wipe it for my uncle."

Jiu Yi thought about his parents' daily meals. He often saw his mother wiping the corners of his father's mouth. He also laughed at them for having to spread dog food when they had a meal at home.

"He Zhaohan... likes me?" Jiuzhi asked Feng.

"Cousin, do you like him?"

"No...not disgusted."

"Are you just not disgusted?"

"I still...like it a little...maybe."

"Cousin, let me ask you, if one day you see Brother Zhaohan wiping the corners of other men's lips, going home with other men, and sleeping in other men's beds, what would you think?"

After thinking about it while drunk, I only had three words in my mind: I want to kill someone!

How could He Zhaohan treat other men like this? no! Absolutely not! He doesn't allow it! !

Feng Lin looked at his cousin's face getting darker and darker, and probably had a lot of brainstorming.

"Cousin, you like him."

"Feng Lin, I... what should I do?"

"Confess your love! Tell Zhaohan that you like him and want to marry him."

Marry? After thinking about it for a while, it seemed like a good idea if it was with He Zhaohan.

"Cousin, why are you blushing?"

"Am I blushing? Maybe it's hot." He was drunk and embarrassed, fanning himself with his hand.

"Feng Lin, help me think about it, how should I tell him? Would it be weird to just tell him that I like him and want to be with him? What if, what if he doesn't mean that to me?"

"Brother, don't think too much. Brother Zhaohan means exactly what he means. He won't be wrong. Trust me."

"Then let me think about it, you can do it yourself." In a drunken stupor, he went back to his room to digest.

Feng Lin nestled on the sofa and sighed: "Oh... this family will have to break up without me."

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After digesting the drunkenness of the day, I ran downstairs to He Zhaohan's house to call him that night.

"have you slept?"

"not yet."

"I'm downstairs at your house."

"Are you downstairs? Wait for me, I'll go down right now."

He Zhaohan went downstairs in his pajamas.

"Brother Jiu, why are you here?"

"I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter? You want to go out for a run at night."

"do you like me?"

He Zhaohan screamed in his heart, Damn it, is this enlightenment? ! Also made a straight shot.